TM ( / England)

Hung On Every Word You Play

It's so good to feel this way
I am hung on every word you play.
And now I have this urge to say
I'm falling in love with you today

How very special you make me feel,
despite the fact this is not quite real.
Your words are truly a gift from heaven
I could listen to you twenty four seven

But this song will eventually end
and it's important that you stay my friend
So before this amazing love addiction
turns into some painful affliction…

I shall leave you for a little while
I don't want to cramp your style
You know I don’t really want to leave you
But you must still do those other things you do

Of course my love I will return
you are my hearts desire
And once again I too will yearn
to ignite this cyber fire

User Rating: 5,0 / 5 ( 2 votes ) 3

Comments (3)

Lovely flowing poetry Tia. Really enjoyed it alot. If his words are sweet then I'm sure he feels the same as you do.
Tell him, tell him I am sure he is waiting to hear for that long waited response, loved the poem, and I bet he did to TENderous Chris
A master of words is he, when he whispers he makes you believe... Andy 10 Nice poem